Dragon Tamer
Chapter 1371 - 1375 Mediator Zhu Minglang

Chapter 1371: Chapter 1375 Mediator Zhu Minglang

Ten to one, he was probably scared to death by these two demon cultivators, or he was foolishly hoping to swoop in and reap the rewards like a fisherman. In reality, he wasn’t the fisherman—he was just a tiny floating bug, a little shrimp, smashed into pieces by the waves raised casually by the two demon cultivators!

Similarly, even with his cultivation at the Moonlight Realm, Zhu Minglang could feel that these two demon cultivators were immensely powerful. No matter who he sided with, he’d easily be squashed by the other!

"How would you know unless you try? Although our cultivation bases are high, we’re suppressing each other now. You only need to provide a small bit of assistance to break the balance..."

"No need to try, no need to try. Just pretend I don’t exist—I’m merely passing through," Zhu Minglang shook his head and firmly refused to wade into these muddy waters.

Zhu Minglang’s divine sense could perceive the strength of the two demon cultivators.

Absolutely monstrous!!

If either one of them collided with him alone, without the Sword Spirit Dragon protecting him, he’d undoubtedly be dead.

As for helping one of them?

Zhu Minglang didn’t plan to involve himself.

Judging from the green reptilian scales on the Kirin Demon’s body, these two had been in a stalemate here for many years now.

Only children make choices.

A mature cultivator would come back later with higher cultivation, and capture both of them at once!

Why settle for one when you could have it all? Isn’t that delightful?

Whether it was the rare Kirin Demon or the archaic Frog Immortal, both were far too tempting!

"You two can continue your marathon of stubbornness—I’ll be on my way. Should the opportunity arise, I’ll drop by and visit again," Zhu Minglang said.

Both the Kirin Demon and the Frog Immortal glanced at each other, taken aback. They had never encountered such a calm young man before. Any other ordinary cultivator in this situation would’ve considered this to be an extraordinary stroke of fortune, wouldn’t they?

"You’re not allowed to leave!!" the Kirin Demon roared.

"The legs are attached to me—how are you two demon seniors going to stop me?" Zhu Minglang laughed in response.

Both of these demon cultivators clearly had ulterior motives. Judging from their appearance, their stalemate would continue for quite some time. Zhu Minglang wasn’t in the least bit concerned.

"You cannot leave here!" the Kirin Demon declared.

"Yes, you must stay!" the Frog Immortal echoed.

"Why?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Should you reveal this situation to outsiders, other cultivators who bear grudges against us will undoubtedly gather their forces and come here," the Kirin Demon explained.

"Precisely—none of them can know about our current condition," the Frog Immortal added.

"Let’s be honest—both of you are clearly already exhausted from fighting, aren’t you? Come now, why be so stubborn? Take a step back, and you’ll find the vast ocean before you. Each of you compromising even just a little would resolve this predicament, wouldn’t it? At this rate, the bonds between some married couples in the mortal world might not run as deep as the connection you two have!" Zhu Minglang teased.

"I don’t trust it!"

"Nor do I trust it!"

Both demon cultivators shared the same sentiment—whoever gave ground first would die first. They’d rather keep grinding away at this stalemate!

"Well, there’s no helping it," Zhu Minglang sighed and shook his head.

The Chongwang Dragon was likely full by now. Zhu Minglang had already gained a great deal from this trip; there was no need to be greedy, especially when dealing with two demon cultivators of this caliber. It was best to avoid meddling in realms far beyond his current reach.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!!"

Suddenly, the Mysterious Sea began to shake violently!

Zhu Minglang used his divine sense to investigate and discovered that the fissure above him, which led to the Mysterious Sea, was slowly closing!

Layer upon layer of restriction descended like the stormy lightning of a demonic realm, enveloping his surroundings, while the closing seabed fissure sealed him within this underwater tomb.

Zhu Minglang frowned, realizing that these were divine skills jointly cast by the two demon cultivators.

They wouldn’t let him leave—they intended to trap him here as well.

"Now this is just pointless. You two are sulking, so why drag me down with you? When it comes to trapping me, you two appear to be unusually unified in your efforts!" Zhu Minglang remarked.

"We said you cannot leave. If outsiders learn of our situation, neither of us will survive!" the Kirin Demon insisted.

"Correct. You cannot leave. You must choose—kill it or help me!" the Frog Immortal demanded.

Kill it, help you??

Aren’t those the same thing?!

Even at a time like this, you’re still being cheeky!

"Truth be told, I only need to summon my Earthbound Dragon with a single thought to rescue me from here. You’re merely wasting my time... However, I see that the two of you sincerely wish to reach an end to this. Allow me to spend a bit of time coming up with a solution that benefits both sides?" Zhu Minglang proposed.

"Alright!" the Kirin Demon agreed.

"There must be a resolution—I can already feel its filthy Kirin flesh merging with my honorable Frog muscles. It’s utterly nauseating!" the Frog Immortal nodded.

"Since neither of you trusts the other, let me be the impartial mediator," Zhu Minglang suggested.

The two demon cultivators fell silent.

"First and foremost, why have the two of you descended into such a state—intent on mutual destruction no matter what? As demon cultivators, it hasn’t been easy for either of you to develop superior spiritual wisdom. Can’t you act civilized for once? Sit down and discuss matters calmly. There’s no conflict that can’t be resolved through a peaceful conversation," Zhu Minglang said.

"This Kirin Demon Seed has been cursed by the heavens, its descendants dwindling to nothing. Over countless centuries, I’ve only had one nephew, and this old fiend devoured him while I was away. I swore an oath to the heavens—I will avenge my nephew!" the Kirin Demon hissed furiously.

"A beast is still a beast. Kirin bloodline or not, it’s just an obstinate beast. I have long transcended such primitive impulses—I now rely solely on the Miao Sea God Bead to sustain myself without food. Even if your nephew were the most delectable morsel, I wouldn’t take a bite. Besides, your nephew was unruly and lazy. It would’ve stunk just to eat him. Why would I ruin my cultivation for that?" the Frog Immortal scoffed.

"So, you mean there’s been some misunderstanding here?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"No misunderstanding! I tore open its stomach and found both my nephew’s fingers and a Miao Sea God Beads Ring inside!" the Kirin Demon accused.

"How many times must I explain? That was a severed hand—just a hand lying at the bottom of the sea! I can sense all Spiritual God Beads in contact with sea water. When I found it, I swallowed it whole. How was I supposed to know it came from your nephew’s severed hand?" the Frog Immortal countered.

"Still lying!! For a so-called archaic-level demon cultivator, behaving like a conniving rodent! If you’ve done it, admit it!" the Kirin Demon thundered.

"I conduct myself with dignity—I’d never do what I haven’t done. You, on the other hand, are a mongrel, recklessly destroying my Sea God’s Temple. You used disaster spells to ruin my reputation among mortals and pinned the blame for rampant sea fury on me. As a result, I’ve been hunted by the Sky Patrol God and forced to lurk in this seabed in disgrace. Hmph, my hatred for you is irreconcilable!" the Frog Immortal spat angrily.